[Madrox:] Sometimes when they visit I wonder 'Can they hear me? ' I'm scratching at the box and screaming out quite clearly I'm so lonely. My one and only probably took another That means new daddy and same mother
For my babies Before they grown ladies, I hope they remember me when they old ladies With their own babies
Carry my memory until if fades away My mother came to visit me, yesterday on my birthday She laid a single rose on my head stone and said "It ain't been easy trying to get along since you've passed on" I hear it momma. It's been real turmoil I've been scratching all month, trying to hit topsoil;
I've been working real hard, but my body feels weak But I can't die! Just too awake to fall asleep Tell them all that I miss 'em and send it with all my love Sincerely from the underground to all of the above
[Chorus:] Shed tears for me How long Have they been praying for me Also, I'm sending love to all of the above [repeat 2x]
[Monoxide:] They gotta whisper to me I'm all alone in the place of underground And I'm surrounded by grace And all the faith in my existence see Lives on and the face of my seed And I can see it when he visits me But I'm a father of the ground now Family to the earth and I'm sorry that I'm gone now
Kiss your mother on the cheek And tell her I understand why she still don't speak Even though I'm in this coffin I get haunted by the streets And the sounds of bloody murder roam the night And I'm freaked out Now it's peace out Cause I pulled the piece out Put it in my mouth and blew my motherfucking teeth out!
I reached out But nobody reached back And no that's not an excuse, for it's the reason that I'm trapped (inside here) And everything is black and hard to breathe Exactly like the life that I was trying to leave
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[Madrox:] You know I hate to see a grown man cry Sometimes my homies stop by And smoke joints to get me high in spirit If they could only know that I hear it when they cough Hear it when they talk, and scream for them to stay every time they get ready to take off
Peace you all. Bring a shovel next time Cause it's cold down here and this dirt is a thick line between life and death It appears I have nothing left But the person never forgets just like a ghost in transit
[Monixide:] I watch 'em move like bandits when they rob my corpse And then they left me on the porch as a prep for the divorced And now I'm back in a black bag on a gurney at the morgue And I'm on a flat slab, hoping the journey will bring me home Isn't that sad
Then I won't say no more And let you think about me every time you hear this flow They put me back in my coffin and they lowered me down And ever since then, it seems like nobody come around